<p>I was a classic underachiever.</p>
<p>The 5th grade teacher put me out in the hall so many times, she everntually moved my desk out there. </p>
<p>The principal organized a special bell ringing job for me in the mornings lest I stir the playground to a near-riot state.</p>
<p>In 6th grade I had to go to summer school for Math. </p>
<p>In 7th grade, the school gave an IQ test. The principal called my parents in for a special meeting. Thus began the endless rounds of “You’re not living up to your potential!!”
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<p>My attitude? “Whatever.”</p>
<p>I was accepted to a competitive high school and placed in the top classes. I failed or came close to failing most of them. </p>
<p>In 10th grade, I began to get nervous that I might never travel the world if I didn’t lift my 1.7 GPA. It was a practical matter. Of course, I hadn’t done the math on how hard it would be to lift a 1.7. LOL. </p>
<p>In 11th grade, I finished the lower level math course in two months but the school woudln’t let me step up to the higher classes. </p>
<p>In 12th grade, the GC told me that architecture schools didn’t take girls. I can’t remember my GPA but I know it wasn’t swift. 3.1? I graduated in the bottom HALF of the class.</p>
<p>I got off a waitlist–in August.</p>
<p>Still… I nearly failed my first three semesters of architecture school. Not really paying attention, not quite tuned in, not bothered. </p>
<p>Then, age 19–and I can remember the mental sensation–something clicked. I decided to compete for higher recognition–mostly from older peers. </p>
<p>I still had controversial moments; semesters on design probation; very famous architects telling me I was fabulous; other famous architects telling me I had too much going on upstairs-- but by golly, I was fit for the best offices in NYC by the time I graduated, fit to open my own practice in NYC as a 28 year old. </p>
<p>Architecture is a high-conflict field. Architects have to go toe to toe with powerful male and female clients and aggressive male contractors. All those years of slacking, cruising on mystifying self-confidence and raising authority hackles helped make me a very very successful architect.</p>
<p>My female peers achieve too little in their architecture careers. Is the approval-seeking behavior that girls learn in elementary school ruinous in later life? It is for architects.</p>